Nine Hundred and Thirtieth IX Car Bomb

Collapse..., collapse..., collapse.... There was the sound of orderly footsteps in front of the barricade at the intersection of Yunshan Elementary School. The dark environment made it hard to tell who was coming? But the barricade's machine guns were already aimed in the direction of the sound.

The U.S. sergeant stationed on the barricade flashed his flashlight to show the people coming, only to see a team of about one squad coming from the opposite side, led by a tall man. He yelled: "Password!"

"Roar! Respond." The tall man shouted loudly, and his English was very standard.

"Roar." The password was correct, and the barricade sergeant felt a little relieved, but he still didn't understand who was coming from the opposite side? He continued to ask, "Which company are you from?"

"We are..." The tall man approached four or five meters away from the barricade, and the bonfire of the barricade could already illuminate his face.

The barricade machine gunner who had been staring at the man suddenly shouted angrily: "The enemy, it's those Nanbang cooks..."

Before half a sentence was finished, the approaching tall man suddenly rushed forward. He growled in his mouth: "Fire!"

Chu chu..., including the tall man, the entire queue of nine people suddenly dodged left and right. Nine m1 carbines fired fiercely, and the bullets in the fifteen magazines were sprayed out quickly in the fully automatic mode. The small recoil made it easy to control at close range, and the shooting was very accurate.

The U.S. troops on the barricade were immediately washed out by bullets and blood, and the attackers clearly divided the labor and efficiently created a small killing. After a few seconds, the gunfire stopped, no one was standing behind the barricade, and seven or eight corpses were all lying in a pool of blood.

The gunfire ceased and the attackers did not engage in much dialogue. The tall man in the lead dropped the sentence of 'hold on for a minute', turned around and ran away.

Behind the tall man was an older, burly man. Without saying a word, he jumped over the barricade and jumped into the sandbag circle where the machine gun was placed. Pushing away the corpse, the water-cooled m1917a1 machine gun was turned in one direction to point behind the barricade. Ammunition is all available, just pull the trigger to fire.

Others in the assailant line scurry away to remove barricade barriers, corpses, horses, and sandbags. While they were working, the gunshots just now naturally attracted the attention of the guards of the US regiment headquarters, and soon some soldiers rushed over to ask what happened?

And when he saw the assailant who was busy carrying the corpse, did the idiot know what happened?

But when the U.S. military gave a loud warning and called for support, the heavy machine gun turned its muzzle and began to fire violently.

The ground and walls of the street were immediately riddled with holes, and any American soldiers who appeared on the opposite side of the barricade were severely suppressed. They were either beaten to death on the spot, or ran for their lives.

But this caused a strong reaction from the U.S. military. Immediately, officers stood up and directed the soldiers to attract the soldiers from the front and outflank them. Soldiers even threw grenades and rifle grenades at occupied barricades through buildings.

Although it was dark and the streets were blocked, the grenades and grenades did not fall directly among the attackers, but the blast waves and flying fragments still threatened their lives. Several shrapnel flew across, and a soldier carrying a horse suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot.

At this time, no one cared about the dead or injured companions, and the rest of them could at most remove the corpses of their companions and continue to quickly move the barricades and obstacles. And just as they were halfway there, there was a roar of motors from the other side of the street.

A truck continued to accelerate on the street, roaring and impacting. The attackers on the barricade immediately dodged, and even the heavy machine guns that were continuously firing stopped firing. The machine gunner shouted: "Get out of the way, let the squad leader rush up."

The truck topped out, smashed through the remaining sandbags of the barricade, and kept going. In the cab of the truck, the tall man who had just left pressed a stone on the gas pedal. He opened the door tens of meters away from Yunshan Elementary School, jumped out and rolled a few times on the spot, then lay on the ground and looked forward.

The truck drove over rumblingly, and the American soldiers in front shot quickly. Most of the rifles in their hands hit the cab, thinking about killing the driver. But the truck didn't stop at all, whizzed past them, and slammed into the wall of Yunshan Primary School.

The earthen walls of Yunshan Elementary School shattered upon impact.

The truck ran over the collapsed wall and continued on. Yunshan Elementary School is the regiment headquarters of the Eighth Regiment of the U.S. Army. There are tanks stationed in front of it, and there are also a large number of U.S. guards around it. But the current US military must have never heard of what is called a 'car bomb'.

The ignited fuse was delayed for 15 seconds until the truck hit the primary school building and stopped before it detonated the 50 kilograms of explosives with detonators in the compartment.

The shells of a normal 155mm heavy artillery shell are at most more than ten kilograms of explosives. This car bomb is equal to four or five heavy artillery shells falling at the same time. The flames of the explosion were like a fiery dojo opened on the ground, and the high-temperature shock wave destroyed the main building of the entire primary school in an instant.

The entire U.S. military in Yunshan City heard the roar of the explosion, and everyone felt the discomfort caused by the loud noise. Those who are close will scream and squat or even fall, and the loud noise makes them lose their balance. People who are far away will also feel the eardrum sting caused by the great change in air pressure.

As for those who are closer to the explosion point?

The walls within 50 meters of the blast center collapsed and the house collapsed, basically no one was alive, either by the blast or by the shock. In addition to falling down, many people within 100 meters were stunned. Even if their nerves are strong, they will soon find that a raindrop composed of dust, debris, stumps, and flesh is constantly falling.

Zhou Qingfeng was lying more than 70 meters away. Although he was physically strong, he was extremely uncomfortable from the violent explosion. He had to cover his ears tightly and open his mouth wide. Half a minute after the explosion, he found a dead man's thigh falling in front of him.

Bah..., Bah..., Zhou Qingfeng threw his thighs away, spitting fine sand and gravel out of his mouth. At this moment, the smoke and dust are shrouded, and it is difficult to see clearly even if there is light, let alone there is no light now. In the dark environment, he took out a flashlight from his body and turned it on, and at the same time grabbed the m1 carbine.

The light of the flashlight can only illuminate a distance of several meters. Zhou Qingfeng saw people walking towards him staggeringly, and there were quite a few of them. When he got close, he immediately yelled 'repeat'.

The person opposite stopped in his tracks, but did not respond. So Zhou Qingfeng decisively broke off the gun and fired, and then went to have a look after a few shots. Well..., the m1 carbine is almost like a big broom at close range. As long as it sweeps the shuttle, the American soldiers on the other side have fallen before they recovered.

After a while, a few flashlights and the sound of chaotic footsteps were also lit up behind Zhou Qingfeng. It was also a loud roar of 'repeat', and Zhou Qingfeng was startled. This ignorant person can't kill his own people by his own people, so he immediately shouted 'Qingming'.

The password is right.

'Old Machine Gun' walked up to Zhou Qingfeng with the gun in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Squad leader, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, how about you?"

"One soldier was sacrificed, and the others were slightly injured, but they were all fine."

"Ah..., we are not at a loss."

"Squad leader, why is our password 'repeat' and 'Qingming'? It's a mouthful."

"Ah..., I can think of it casually. Let's go, let's fight tanks."

A group of people left quickly and merged into the night. 8